The gold on the ground is real.

It is never false to make money move people's hearts.

Don’t think that the prince is so great. They face their subordinates’ mischief and are inextricably linked and can only succumb to the chain of interests.

The prince can also be bullied.

"This, this Buddha."

The madam kept swallowing. She met a real capable person. She could make so much gold by waving a fan. This Buddha is really capable.

"Didn't you forbid that?"

This guitar master had little knowledge and couldn't help asking.

"hehe."

Lin Dong smiled slightly and said, "I call it three legs north of the Yangtze River. There have been more women who have been consecrated than you have ever seen. Look at your little slave, you have shallow knowledge, and don't bother with you, get out of here."

"God Buddha, go upstairs, please go upstairs!"

The madam clapped her hands and made room for Lin Dong to go upstairs, saying, "Girls, prepare a bath for Lord Buddha, wash the girl cleanly and send it to Lord Buddha's room."

This is the first time Lin Dong wants to stay here in this kind of romantic occasion. Looking at the ancient environment, Lin Dong felt very satisfied. He refused to go up to scrub the girls. Lin Dong washed it alone, quickly put on the magical colorful sky clothes, and once again turned into a broken hat and robes.

After pushing open the door, the time traveling woman had been washed clean and wrapped in a quilt and placed aside. Lin Dong happened to push the door, and the girl opened her eyes and looked at Lin Dong vaguely.

"What are you doing?"

Qingchuan wrapped his back and leaned against the corner of the wall.

"Fuck you."

Lin Dong lifted the quilt open.

To be honest, in the Long Aotian world, Mary Sue, the brainless women of the four major families, although Lin Dong could put them on the bed with one meaning, Lin Dong didn’t. Even if those women were brainless, they were still quite serious about their feelings. Lin Dong would repay the time traveler of this world.

In modern times, things like sending cannons for thousands of miles are common, and these women travel through time and space to send cannons.

Anyway, it's all a cannon, so it doesn't matter if Lin Dong hits this first shot.

A long, long, long, long, long, long, long, long, long, long, long.

Lin Dong put on a broken cassock again and put on a torn felt hat. Looking at Luo Qingchuan who was crying with the cover of the quilt, he said disdainfully: "Stop pretending, Master Buddha has paid all the money. This money is enough for you to spend your whole life. With this money, it is enough for you to take off your cheap books. With this level of service, you rely on Master Buddha's guidance throughout the whole process. Master Buddha doesn't complain to you, it's good."

Luo Qingchuan is a modern person, so he naturally knows what complaints mean and what service is. However, Luo Qingchuan said to be a historical elite, but in fact he read a book called "Emperor Yongzheng" by Eryuehe. People really don't know much about the terms in this world.

"Woooooooooooooooooo..."

"I'm not like this, I want to go home... I want to sue you... Woo woo woo woo woo woo..."

Luo Qingchuan was not very good at speaking, and he cried bitterly under the quilt.

"Okay OK."

Lin Dong waved his hand and said, "Don't cry to me, just cry with the madam. If you want to continue picking up customers here, you can pick up customers. If you don't want to pick up customers, just take the madam's money and leave."

Although he was a fellow villager and made people cry, Lin Dong felt relieved and wanted to laugh inexplicably.

It feels so good, it feels so good.

The spirit is refreshed, the brain is clear, the footsteps are light and the whole body is comfortable.

Luo Qingchuan was crying and was picking up his clothes. The original red suspender skirt was obviously not allowed to be worn. After Luo Qingchuan tried many times, he put on the emerald green palace outfit prepared for her by Mengxianju.

"A moment of spring night is worth a thousand gold, and a moment of spring night is worth a thousand gold."

After seeing Luo Qingchuan coming down, the madam showed Luo Qingchuan the gold bars he earned and said, "Girl, you really accompanied a great benefactor today. It was worth a thousand gold in one night, which was a high price that you had never sold before."

In this day and age, the monthly life of an ordinary person is a tael of silver. The money Lin Dong threw to Luo Qingchuan was enough for her to buy a large mansion and a few maids in this dynasty, so that she could live without worries about food and clothing.

"I didn't come here to sell it!"

Luo Qingchuan pushed the gold directly to the ground, showing that she didn't care about money.

Lin Dong threw out a thousand taels of gold. The old man drew some of it, and the more seven or eight hundred taels of gold left, all of them were from Luo Qingchuan. The seven or eight hundred taels of gold were about 7 or 8,000 taels of silver, about 140,500,000 in modern times.

This one hundred and fifty million was naturally not compared with the current time period, but when supplies were scarce, the tens of thousands of households were extremely amazing. Luo Qingchuan directly retreated the one hundred and fifteen million, proving that he was not a money-loving person.

This is very noble.

"I tell you, I tell you, I will definitely make you pay the price, certain!"

Luo Qingchuan wiped his tears and warned Lin Dong and the madam. With the respectful eyes of the crowd, he turned around and pushed open the door of Mengxianju.

Outside this gate, many people with two-foot braids hanging behind their backs stood quietly outside. It was obvious that they were luxurious robes of this era, with various patterns embroidered on them, some with white jade rings, and some with jade pendants hanging around their waists. Among all of them, a person wearing a stone-green robe with four-clawed python robe embroidered on them was the head.

When Qingchuan saw this man, he saw that he was elegant and luxurious, extraordinary, fair and fair, calm and mature, and he became dull without realizing it.

"Master Eighth Master, she is the woman who just accompanied the master."

Behind this elegant and luxurious person, someone whispered to the eighth master.

This Eighth Master is the Eighth Prince of the Great Kang Dynasty. Among the eyes of countless women in Qing Dynasty, this Eighth Prince is upright, working hard for his ideals and treating others generously. This Great Kang Dynasty is the most suitable for the most crown prince and the most perfect person.

He is gentle to others, knows coldness and heat.

He treats people generously and knows romance.

He is ambitious and strives for progress.

It’s just that he hates Kang Mazi, who went back on his word. After the prince cuckolded him, he was still able to forgive the prince because of the sayings of ghosts and gods. He issued an imperial edict saying that he was the election of the crown prince and asked the minister to elect him. In the end, the eighth prince was about to ascend to heaven, but was slapped by Kang Mazi, and forgave the prince and let the prince take office for the second time.

Then their eighth master began to go all kinds of things. In the end, the fourth prince, the old man who was fooled by the fourth prince, tampered with the will and took the throne away.

The above is the brain supplement of clearing women.

"A woman worth a thousand taels of gold, but that's it."

The eighth prince looked at Qingchuan and said coldly.

This sentence simply made Qingchuan wake up from dreams and waved his hand to the eighth prince.

"You can't expect me to hit you, right? Because you were not prepared at all, I was... like this slap, and I had no need to hide!"

Qingchuan snorted coldly at the Eighth Prince and was ready to leave angrily.

"Take her down for me!"

The people around the Eighth Prince said immediately.

This person dared to slap the Eighth Prince in the face, which was really bold, and these people did not react at all by the Eighth Prince, which was a dereliction of duty.

"slow!"

The Eighth Prince stopped the people around him from taking action, his eyes tightened, and he stared at Luo Qingchuan tightly.

"You said you didn't want to?"

The eighth prince asked.

"Of course I don't want to."

Luo Qingchuan said angrily: "He is a big yellow girl. She has been around for more than 20 years and her first kiss is still there. Now that I have finished it, nothing is gone, and I am all killed by you!"

In fact, it is normal for people like Luo Qingchuan to have no one to ask for more than 20 years. They carry a headphone all day like a second pen. The elders speak silently, and they write a book that Emperor Yongzheng has a fan of this prince and that prince. There is nothing wrong with being left in modern times.

"Don't you want someone to force you?"

The eighth prince squinted his eyes again.

"It's that monk, I have no resistance at all! He is as strong as a cow and is so strong. I am just a weak woman, of course I can only be at the mercy of others."

When it comes to this, Luo Qingchuan is still full of fire. In this era, revenge is all about herself. She can’t find a way to seek justice. Maybe she will be swallowed up by the bureaucrats. It’s not like her era, where a police uncle comes to serve her at home.

"Then if you are really a good woman, you should be loyal to your reputation by death."

The eighth prince said coldly: "You are still alive now, which proves that you are a shameless person."

In ancient times, men and women were actually quite serious. My sister-in-law was almost drowned, and my brother-in-law could only stretch out a finger to save her. In the Journey to the West published in the Ming Dynasty, Tang Monk's mother was occupied. After the injustice was cleared, the author wrote it calmly.

The double-digit female biographies are brainwashed by various traditions. Some people do not see any man before their lives, and they are not even allowed to carry him after their death. Some people commit suicide just because they are touched. Some people do not see a doctor when they are sick because their hands cannot be seen by men.

"you……"

Qingchuan gritted his teeth and slapped the Eighth Prince again.

The slap was blocked by the Eighth Prince.

"It's unprepared to be beaten by you once, and it's stupid to be beaten by you again! A shameless woman, stay away from me!"

After saying this coldly, the Eighth Prince packed up his clothes, stepped forward, and prepared to visit the master here.

The Eighth Prince is well-known in this Beijing city. It is better to say that he is respectful to the wise and the nobles than to form cliques for personal gain. The people he respects to the wise and the nobles are all those who hold the power in the capital and those who are first and second in charge everywhere. A master appeared in the Beijing city. A fan swung out and turned into a thousand taels of gold. All the golds are real. After the news reached the Eighth Prince's ears, he hurried over to visit the master.

If it is a liar in the world, then he will expose him.

If he really has the ability, he wants the master to assist him.

"It's amazing."
Chapter completed!